C558 The Pros and Cons
Everyone felt that what he said was getting worse and worse, but his words were rough and not rough. This old man kept looking at them one by one, and when he looked at them, he felt uncomfortable.
The old man was still smiling, but after hearing his words, his smile became even wider. He suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed at the big man.
"Little turtle, son of a b * tch, the letter is over there. But I said who has the letter. Do you dare to go and get it? "
"What's there to be afraid of? I'm just afraid that you're bluffing and don't have any letter. If you're finished and you can't find the letter, then let's see how the big guy will cut you into eight pieces! "
The burly man was hit on the head, so he naturally wouldn't show weakness easily. Furthermore, with Lee Shuai around, with so many people watching, the person pointed at by the old man wouldn't blame him. If he wanted to blame someone, he could only blame the old man.
"Alright, then I'll order some people!" As he spoke, the old man's extended finger began to move horizontally. The people who were slashed by him felt somewhat frightened.
When this moving finger stopped, not only did the person being pointed at stop, almost everyone was a bit stunned.
Master Bu Jue, who was wearing a kasaya with red and white stripes, looked like he was suddenly thrown by an embroidered ball that came out of nowhere as he walked on the street. There was also a little bit of astonishment. Fortunately, his meditation technique was outstanding. That was why his facial expression didn't change to the same color as his kasaya. Even so, he was cursing himself in his heart. He had lived for so many years and had practiced Zen for so many years. Why was he still not calm enough? It seemed like his senior brother was right about him.
"Sir, are you referring to me? You said that the letter is with me?"
"That's right! It's in your Shaolin Temple's hands. The Shaolin monks are benevolent, but they do not wish for the foreign races to reside in the Central Plains. Isn't the reason why today's hero gathering is to emulate the scene of Eighteen Staves Monk saving the Tang King? It was time to take out this letter. Don't indulge in indulgence any longer."
After he finished speaking, the amount of information he received was also very large.
Lee Hongji had just taken out Shaolin's Great Rejuvenating Pill, which seemed to have a deep relationship with Shaolin. Now that the old man said this, it seemed like Shaolin had some sort of inexplicable feeling. No wonder Master Bu Jue's cultivation level was so high, it was also difficult for him to control it.
"Amitabha. Old Almsgiver, don't speak nonsense! I, Shaolin, have never had any contact with Almsgiver Li, and I don't have any letters regarding him here. This kind of joke is not random! "
If Master Bu Jue was not a monk, it seemed like he would have become anxious with the other party.
Unfortunately, the old man simply ignored him. He turned around and went to talk to the fierce man.
"Hey, kid, weren't you just bragging just now? Now that you see Shaolin's power, why are you backing down? That letter is in the arms of the big monk. Hurry up and take it out!"
The big man only looked fierce and not stupid. At this time, he was in a bit of a dilemma. Offending Shaolin Temple was not worth it, but it was suppressed by the old man's words. He did not know what to do. A man who had been fierce just a moment ago looked at him in a somewhat pitiful manner at this moment, at a loss of what to do.
At this moment, Chu Men stepped forward and bowed deeply to Master Bu Jue.
"Great Master, this matter concerns the common reputation of Shaolin Temple and my Lee Shuai. The other party spoke nonsense and rudely framed Great Master. Perhaps it was because of your distinguished identity, Great Master. We will definitely not force the Great Master to do anything. However, I believe that with the wisdom of the Great Master, we won't let the local tricks succeed."
Including Lee Hongji, Chu Men and the others, they all concluded that the old man was using the tiger's might to intimidate them. After confirming the identity of an eminent monk of Shaolin Temple, he definitely wouldn't accept the insult and let others search him. That was why he had chosen Master Bu Jue as his target. Towards the eminent monk, they could only try to persuade him with words. Could it be that they could use force? No matter who it was, they had offended a powerful enemy like Shaolin. They would probably find it hard to sleep.
Chu Men said. Yu Qianhe had once again categorized Shaolin and Lee Hongji into the same faction. His words had also clearly stated the pros and cons of this matter. At this moment, Monk Bujue also understood that it was impossible for him to stay out of this matter any longer.
"Amitabha. The monks were all empty, there was nothing they could not do. Since this old man says so, then this old monk shall do as he wishes."
After saying that, Master Bu Jue began to take out something from his kasaya pocket.
A string of Star Moon Bodhi prayer beads, two small ingots of gold, a small ivory Buddha statue, and a Guanyin statue carved out of ink...
It felt like this monk's pocket was like a treasure bag. In a short while, he took out a lot of good stuff. Everyone felt that there was something strange and fun about it, but when they saw the monk's expression, it became even weirder.
Perhaps it was because a monk should be peaceful and quiet, but he still hid so many scraps, which made him feel very embarrassed.
Until he took out the last item, his hands were trembling. It was a small delicate jade whisk.
Everyone immediately pretended not to see anything, but secretly sighed in their hearts. This eminent monk was really high!
"Master, thank you for your hard work. Now, I think the other party has nothing else to say." Chu Men said expressionlessly when he saw Master Bu Jue stop moving.
But looking at Master Bu Jue's expression, he suddenly had a strange expression. Everyone couldn't help but think about it. Could it be that there was something even more beautiful?
A monk really didn't lie!
When the monk's hand came out of his pocket once again, it was a letter in his hand.
However, the monk quickly explained, "This letter is a letter from a friend of mine. It is not from that old man at all. Please don't misunderstand! "
"Words are baseless. We have to check it!"
When the old man saw the letter, his eyes immediately narrowed. He looked very excited. He didn't know why he was so excited. It only made him feel that it was most likely that his peeping habit had flared up.
"It's okay to check it. I need to find someone who is highly respected and can keep his mouth shut. Just take a look and you can tell that this is completely a private letter. Amitabha, very good indeed. "
Master Bu Jue put his palms together and said. Instantly, it made people feel solemn.
"Forget it, forget it. The condition you mentioned is simply tailor-made for me. Then I'll be reluctant to accept it. I'll let you take a look at it... "
The old man's somewhat shameless drive came, and he took the initiative to volunteer.
"Go, go, go, stay where it's cold. I think Alliance Master Yue of the Three Major Alliances should take up this role. "
The ferocious-looking big man seemed to have finally recovered and directly retorted without any consideration for his feelings.
However, the candidate he spoke of was indeed not bad. Yue Zi Lu was a man of high prestige and prestige, and he was almost well-respected. He kept his mouth shut, and that was something that no one would doubt. He was famous for keeping his mouth shut. No one would be able to beat him up with a hundred strikes.
As he spoke, he did not allow Yue Zi Lu to decline. The letter had already been stuffed into Yue Zi Lu's hands, and his face was still as gloomy as water. According to Master Bu Jue's request, he only needed to read the beginning.